Outsiders also have golden fingers

The room where Mingzhu was kept was specially designed, with a normal room on the outside and a cave on the inside. No wonder she couldn't hear anything.

The house was built next to the mountain, so a cave was dug out at the back to become an inner and outer room.

The next day, when it was still dark, Grandma Feiying opened the door with her own hands, and she alone had the key.

Granny Feiying said that normal people would wake up as soon as they feel the light of morning. In order not to face the sober pearl, they must make arrangements before dawn.

For someone like Mingzhu, who was already so weak that she was about to fall into coma, this little movement was not enough to wake her up.

Qingling held a candlestick in front, and Granny Feiying held a tray with two wooden bowls, one large and one small. The big one held water, the small one held thin porridge, and a small wooden spoon.

Xiaojun cooked the porridge himself, and he has basically taken care of everyone's meals these days.

Mother-in-law Feiying was worried that he would secretly add ingredients to it, and she kept watching from front to back, but she still didn't prevent Qingling from secretly adding a little salt and honey.

Of course, the hands and feet were not done in front of her. They were placed in the rice spoon in advance. The light was dim, so if it was shaken slightly when it was served, it would not be visible.

She was not kindly worried that her food would be tasteless, but she was worried that she would suffer from electrolyte imbalance and her body would not be able to bear it.

Xiaojun was carrying a clean bucket in his hand. He not only added less than half a bucket of sawdust, but also mixed it with grass water ash to remove the smell.

As soon as the door opened, Xiaojun endured the pungent smell and quickly changed Gong's bucket.

Then he took the tray from Grandma Feiying's hand and whispered: "It smells very strong, so I'd better do it."

Grandma Feiying signaled Xiaojun to take the candlestick from Qingling's hand, and Qingling went out obediently. She could just ignore the smell.

Although Xiaojun replaced Gong's bucket with a new one, the smell in the room did not go away easily and was still unbearable.

Grandma Feiying put the tray on the table, poured the water from the big bowl into the small wooden bucket, walked to the bedside with the candlestick, looked at it for a few times and went out.

The tray and big bowl were brought out, but the porridge bowl was left on the table. At this time, it was just getting dark.

"She is in good condition and will be fine. Don't worry."

"Mother-in-law, what if she can't wake up, or can't get up on her own, or can't eat?"

"Don't worry, as long as you are not seriously injured, a very hungry person will struggle when he sees food.

And they are very sensitive to the aroma of food, so they will definitely smell it! "

Qingling said considerately: "If you are worried, just stay here for a while and I will prepare breakfast. The porridge is ready, and I will prepare some other things."

In the cleared vegetable plot, some vegetables are already edible after being cared for over the past few days.

Grandma Feiying especially likes all kinds of pickled vegetables, kimchi, cured meat, smoked sauce, etc., which is very easy to feed.

Master Yunyin sent people to bring enough ingredients and seasonings, and Granny Feiying had everything she liked.

Xiaojun took the time to get some mountain goods from time to time, so that they would have a rich meal as long as they didn't mind the trouble.

Qingling heated up the small flower rolls Xiaojun made yesterday afternoon and served a plate of shredded radish, which was produced in the vegetable field.

Stir-fried diced pork with green pepper, fried three eggs, and paired it with ready-made porridge. It was a hearty breakfast.

At first, Granny Feiying saw that there were only two and a half-year-old children, and they all looked like pampered young ladies, so she thought she was going to offend her stomach.

After only a few meals, I recognized their cooking skills and began to feel that there was something unusual about these two children.

After breakfast, Granny Feiying looked at Xiaojun's worried look, but she couldn't bear it after all:

"If you want to see it, just come with me and remember not to make a sound." Qingling was very curious and followed him.

Grandma Feiying went back to the house and took out two short bamboo tube-like things.

She fumbled a few times on the door panel, and unexpectedly there were two holes, which were about the same size as bamboo pipes. Qing Ling understood a little bit.

Sure enough, Granny Feiying inserted the two bamboo tubes into the small holes, and they fit perfectly. It seems that this small mechanism is also her masterpiece.

She warned them again to be silent and motioned for them to look inside.

It was already getting bright at this time, and the light shone in through the small bright window above the door frame. It was still a little dark inside, so it was difficult to see clearly.

It took a while to get used to it, and I could see more and more clearly that Mingzhu was still asleep.

At this time, Granny Feiying imitated a few bird calls and left. Mingzhu seemed to be awakened and snorted feebly.

Qing Ling also felt relieved, as long as everything was okay, but Mingzhu turned her head quickly, not like someone who had been hungry for several days.

Qing Ling was shocked. Could it be that she discovered the existence of three people?

Mingzhu eagerly but feebly opened the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but she fell to the ground because her legs and feet were weak.

The sound of the pile of compost falling to the ground made her whole body ache. Coupled with the kneaded clothes and messy hair, she was almost like a beggar.

Xiaojun seemed a little uneasy and patted his shoulder lightly.

In the room, Mingzhu really smelled the aroma of food as Granny Feiying said. She lay on the ground panting, looking helplessly in the direction of the wooden bowl, and struggled to get up.

Probably because he was too weak to stand up, he crawled towards the table with difficulty.

The room was not originally big, but because she was too fat and had not exercised for a long time, her movements were very clumsy and laborious, and she was breathing heavily. She had to take a break after climbing a few steps, which made her look pitiful and ridiculous.

Qing Ling sighed inwardly, determined to help her and correct her with all her strength.

She finally climbed to the table and seemed to want to stand up by the legs of the table. She tried hard for a long time but it was still in vain.

She also became a little smarter, stopped struggling, and lay down on the ground to rest.

After resting for a long time, her desire for food finally allowed her to gather all her strength and stand up by the legs of the table, leaning weakly on the table.

When she saw the porridge bowl, she looked like she was crying with joy, and then when she saw the water in the barrel, she really cried with joy.

This time she really learned the lesson, and actually resisted the urge to drink the porridge. Instead, she scooped two spoons of water into the bucket with a long wooden spoon and drank it, then put down the long wooden spoon reluctantly.

I actually knew not to finish the drink all at once, but to keep some for myself. Sure enough, there was a change.

Then I reached out to serve the porridge. I don’t know whether it was because I was too excited or because my hands lacked strength, but the porridge bowl actually fell over!

All the porridge was poured on the table and started to flow to the side. Mingzhu actually leaned on the table and started sucking the soup!

Qing Ling quickly took Xiaojun's arm to tell him to calm down. She couldn't bear to look at it, let alone Xiaojun.

Xiaojun actually held back.

Not only did Mingzhu not care whether the table was dirty or not, she licked it directly with her tongue. She also carefully licked the soup that was almost flowing to the edge of the table first, for fear of wasting any bit.

Later, I licked the rice grains until everything was clean and nothing was wasted.

It turns out that this is what people look like when they are extremely hungry! (End of chapter)